Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Castaways ❯ Red Shoe Diaries part 1 ( Chapter 6 )

The next two chapters are mainly focusing on two couples. You know who they are.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Takeru woke up with a heavy groan. He tried to sit up, but had to lay back down again as a very sharp pain crashed through his head.

"Oh, man," he said. "Feels like I was hit by a train." He rolled off the bed and fell onto the floor with a thud.

"What did I do last night?" He sniffed at his shirt. "And why do I stink?" A sudden knock sounded on his door, making his head hurt even more. With a moan, he dragged himself to his feet and stumbled in the dark towards the door.

"Whaddya want?" he said gruffly from behind the closed door.

"I want you to open the door," said a male's voice from the other side.

"Who is this?"

"It's Trent. Open the door!"

"Tell me what time it is first."

"It's almost noon."

"Man, I slept that long?" Takeru said to himself as he opened the door, and quickly covered his eyes with his hands as the sunlight stung them.

"Jeez, Takeru. You look like Death's son," said Trent, looking at Takeru's half-sleep countenance. He covered his nose when he caught the stench emanating from Takeru's body. "And you smell like foot and butt! What did you do last night?!"

"I went out on the town," Takeru said tiredly, holding his head.

"And you slept in the same clothes as last night too, I take it."

"Dude, what do you want?"

"Sorry. Mr Hibiki is having everyone meet on the dock. Says there's something he wants to pass to us."

"What about?"

"Don't know. Word on your fiancee, maybe?"

Takeru perked his head up a little. "Do you think that's it?" Trent shrugged.

"You'd better hurry up then," he said, turning away from Takeru.

"Wait! Let me change clothes."

"No time for that. You can do that when he's done."

"Good grief," Takeru sighed, stumbling out of his room after Trent.

At the dock, everyone was crowded around Go, who had a bullhorn in his hand. Takeru groaned when he heard Go talking through it, as more pain shot through his hangover headache.

"I HAVE A BIT OF NEWS FOR EVERYONE," he said.

"Is it good, or bad?" someone asked.

"DEPENDS ON HOW YOU TAKE IT. IT SEEMS THAT WE WILL HAVE TO STAY HERE FOR A DAY OR TWO MORE, PERHAPS THE REST OF THE WEEK. REASON FOR BEING IS BECAUSE WE NEED TO BE SOMEWHERE STATIONARY IN THE CASE THAT DAISUKE AND HIKARI ARE FOUND BY THE SEA PATROL. IF THAT IS THE CASE, THEN I WILL DO WHAT I CAN TO SEE THAT THIS TRIP HAS NOT GONE TO WASTE. I WILL KEEP YOU UPDATED ON THE CURRENT SITUATION PERIODICALLY. AS OF RIGHT NOW, WE HAVE NO LEADS AS TO WHERE THEY MIGHT BE, BUT WE ARE STILL WORKING ON IT. UNTIL THEN, PLEASE ENJOY YOURSELVES AS MUCH AS YOU CAN. THANK YOU." With that, everyone dispersed.

"I barely understood half of what he was talking about," Takeru said, his senses coming back to him a bit.

"He said that we might have to stay here for maybe a day or two more," said Trent.

"I understood that, but what did he say about Hikari?"

"No word on their whereabouts yet."

"Their?"

Trent looked at him a little surprised. "Her and Daisuke," he said.

Takeru blinked in slight confusion. "Oh yeah, him," he said with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Who cares where he is?"

"I do, for one," Saki said, coming up to them with a stern expression on her face. Trent slowly backed away until he was far enough to leave before the fireworks started.

"What's your problem?" Takeru asked, slightly slurred.

"You," she said, quite forcefully.

"Me?"

"Yes, you. Takeru, I realize you're half drunk, you have a hangover, and you smell like a brewery, but you are really starting to tick me off with that attitude you have towards Daisuke. I don't know what he did to make you hate him so much, nor do I care, but you need to drop it before I do it for you." She brushed past him, bumping his shoulder harshly in the process.

'What was that all about?' Takeru thought, touching his shoulder.

"Hey, Takeru. Can I talk to you for a minute?" Ken asked coming up to him.

"Please, don't talk so loud," Takeru said, holding his head in pain.

"I should just hold your ear open and scream into it. What's gotten into you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Your attitude. You never used to act like that, even when you're sober. I've told you before, you'd better slow down before something happens to you that you won't like."

"Look, Ken. I really can't comprehend on what's going on right now. All I know is that I'm in serious need of a shower. Hopefully that'll clear up my head."

"You go do that. And when you're done, find Saki and apologize to her. You hurt her feelings by what you said."

"I did?"

Ken rolled his eyes. "Just go take your shower!" he said, violently shoving Takeru towards the boat. Takeru nearly fell as he grabbed for the ramp railing.

"Th-that wasn't necessary," he said, climbing his way up the ramp. Ken stared after him with a stern, but sympathetic gaze.

"Takeru, you need to straighten up," he said in a low voice.
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Back in his room, Takeru made his way to the bathroom. Fortunately, he had enough sense to turn on the shower and take off his clothes before he got in. The only drawback was that he forgot to turn on the hot water as well. The cold blast of water woke him up fully.

"GAAHH!!" he yelped, falling out of the shower onto the floor. "Now I really am awake." He picked himself up off the floor and adjusted the hot water so the shower was warm enough for him. He got back in, and let the water run over his body for a few minutes.

'I must have been really out of it,' he thought to himself. 'I didn't think I'd actually do anything like that.' He reflected on what just took place a few moments ago. First Saki, then Ken. Ken wasn't really an issue, since him and Daisuke are best friends. Saki on the other hand...

Takeru closed his eyes as he thought about her. 'Feisty she is, and cute, I'll admit that. Don't know if I would want anything to do with her. Come to think of it, I felt someone kissing me last night. Could have been a dream, but still...'

An image of Saki's body wrapped in the blue qipao crept into his mind, making his eyes shoot open. "Where'd that come from?" he asked himself. He couldn't help but notice that the image sparked a feeling in his body, one he knew shouldn't be there.

'This isn't good,' he thought, leaning against the shower wall and squeezing his eyes shut. 'I'm in love with Hikari, not her! I'm not supposed to be thinking about that girl like that.' No matter what he tried to do, he couldn't keep the images of Saki out of his mind. He even tried to replace her with images and thoughts of Hikari, but to no avail. They would always revert back to Saki. He would imagine her walking up to him slowly in a white, silk, see-through gown that stopped above her knees in which she had nothing on underneath so he could see her shapely body, nice round breasts with her nipples perked up, and the thin line of red pubic hair above her swollen area which was wet in anticipation for him to enter her. He would be sitting on the couch stark naked, his member standing at its full height, ready to enter her soft folds...

Takeru shot his eyes open and looked down at his hard member. 'I think I'd better turn this into a cold shower,' he thought, reaching for the hot water knob. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should let this ride or not, and decided not to turn off the hot water.

"Aw, forget it," he said, leaning back on the shower wall again and closing his eyes. He grabbed his member and started stroking it lightly as he thought about Saki again.
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The lights were turned down low, giving the room they were in a soft, blue luminescent glow. A song from Jodeci called Feenin' played in the background. Saki strode up to Takeru seductively, smoothing the sides of her gown down while moaning. She stopped in front of him and moved her hips from side to side slowly while rubbing her breasts.

"Mmm...do you want me, baby?" she asked, looking Takeru in the eye.

"You know I do," Takeru said in the same manner, feeling his member pulse in excitement. Saki smiled at him and turned around slowly, still dancing, and let him get a good view of her soft, round butt.

"Oh, you look so good," Takeru said, thrusting his hips in the air slowly as if he was already inside her.

"Just wait, love. You'll see how good I feel as well." She bent over slowly, sliding her hands down her legs until she reached her knees. Then, very quickly, she dipped her lower back and straightened her legs again, making sure her butt was sticking out and her womanhood was exposed to him under the gown. She straightened up her torso slowly, taking up the hem of her gown as well until the back end was lifted enough to expose her butt fully. Takeru was having a hard time controlling himself. He gripped the cushions of the couch and bit his lip. He kept thrusting his hips slowly, and spread his legs more to get a feel. He groaned softly and leaned his head back when Saki started vibrating her legs, causing her rump to shake like jello.

"Ohh...girl, you're torturing me," he said, looking at her again with a grin.

Saki straightened up fully and looked back at him with a smile, still holding the hem of her gown. "That's the whole point, love," she said, and slowly sank down to the floor onto her knees with her back still towards him. She leaned forward, stretching her hands out in front of her and dipping her back much like a cat would, and stuck her butt in the air once more while spreading her thighs to give Takeru another good look at her swollen area. This action caused the gown to slip upwards along her torso. She removed the item by arching her back while rising back up again. Once the gown was off, and she was straightened back up so that she was sitting between her heels, she tilted her head back and started bouncing up and down slowly as if she was being boned, while moaning Takeru's name.

"Unh...give it to me, daddy," she moaned. Takeru moved his hips in time with her rhythm while licking his lips and moaning with her. Saki stopped bouncing and got on her hands and knees. She turned towards Takeru and crawled up to him, purring almost just like a cat. Takeru stopped moving and just looked at her as she came towards him. When she got to him, she stood on her knees, placing her hands on his knees. They looked in each other's eyes for a second.

"I love you, Takeru," she said.

"I love you too, Saki," he said, smiling. Saki smiled back, then lowered her head to his scrotum, opening her mouth and placing the flat of her tongue there. She trailed her tongue up slowly to his tip, then drew her tongue back into her mouth as she covered his head with her lips. She slowly went down, taking him in a little at a time until she reached his base, then came back up slowly, sucking on him hard at the same time. Takeru moaned from her actions, and the pleasure of having her soft lips wrapped around his member was incredible. He ran his fingers through her hair as she sucked him, moving his hips slowly with each bob. Saki stopped sucking him, since she didn't want him to release too early, and took his member out of his mouth. She moved to the base of his stomach and drew one slow, long lick up to his mouth, which she promptly locked hers with, and wasted no time in shoving her tongue in his mouth as she straddled him. Takeru didn't resist; he searched every corner of her mouth with his tongue. Saki's opening was positioned above his member, just barely touching it. She grinded him a little, causing both of them to groan in each other's mouth. Saki stopped kissing him and looked into his eyes. Smiling, she got up and turned around, putting her butt in Takeru's face. Takeru reached up and started massaging her cheeks, then leaned forward and nibbled on them lightly, causing her to giggle. She grabbed his member with one hand and stroked him lightly, while massaging a breast with the other. Takeru leaned up a bit more, tilting his head so he could have access to her womanhood and started licking her there, darting his tongue in and out of her opening.

"Daddy, that feels so good," she moaned, stroking him a bit more. She gasped as he started sucking and nibbling on each of her exposed lips. He gave her one last lick and withdrew his tongue from her so that she wouldn't have an early orgasm, and leaned back on the couch again. She squatted down so that her opening was once again over his head, and teased him by rubbing his head against her clit, then inserted him fully inside of her as she sat down on his lap, spreading her legs so they were positioned on the sides of his legs. Takeru sighed as he felt the warmness of her walls fitting over his member. Saki leaned her back onto his chest as he started thrusting in her. He grabbed her breasts and massaged them while kissing her neck. Saki was moaning uncontrollably as she bounced on his lap. They stopped as she got up to turn and straddle him once more. This time they didn't wait as she mounted him and started riding him once again. Takeru took a breast in his mouth and sucked on it as hard as he could as he continued to thrust in her. Saki leaned forward, wrapping her arms around his neck and started kissing him there.

"Make me cum, daddy," she whispered in is ear. Takeru grabbed her butt to steady her as he moved his hips in a circular pattern going forward and backwards. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss that included a moan as they had their orgasm at the same time.
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Takeru sighed heavily as he released his seed on the shower floor, which the water carried away down the drain. He washed off his hand and his member, along with the rest of his body, and turned off the shower. Since he was the only one in his room, he didn't bother getting a dry towel. He walked back into the room and dug through his suitcase for something to wear.

'I can't believe I did that,' he thought. 'The fact that I thought about Saki like that and masturbated on it is pretty crazy. Hikari would kill me if she knew, especially since I thought about saying I love her. No telling where that thought came from!' He finished getting dressed, and headed towards the door, grabbing his wallet and keys in the process. He paused at the door.

"So to answer your question, Saki," he said to himself. "Yes, I do masturbate." He turned the lights off and left his room, making sure to lock the door.
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"You okay, Saki?" Miyako asked as she and Saki walked down the crowded street.

"Yeah, I'll be fine," Saki said, slightly muddled. "It's just the remnants of this stupid hangover."

"I didn't know you had one. It was hard to tell."

"Yeah. I tend to get real miffed when I have one. It should be completely gone by this afternoon, hopefully. Plus, I didn't drink that much to have a heavy one." She turned to Miyako. "What are you about to do?"

"I don't know. Do a little shopping, I guess."

"Trying to find something sexy for Ken?"

"...That too, but I'm trying to find something for myself as well."

Saki released a chuckle. Miyako grinned at her. "What are you going to do?"

"Just do a little walking to clear my head. Maybe I'll run into some sort of event that's happening...like that," she pointed to a poster stapled to a wall. "There's a carnival going on at the south end of town. I might as well go check that out."

Miyako shrugged. "Okay," she said. "You're just going by yourself?"

"You know anyone else that'll be willing to go with me?"

"Guess not."

"See? Anyway, I'm off."

"Alright, see you around." Miyako said. Saki just tipped her head towards her, and walked off. Miyako stared after her for a few seconds.

'Daisuke said the same thing,' she thought as she turned from Saki and went about her way.

On the way to the carnival, Saki lost herself in her musings. She thought about what she said to Takeru, surprised that she even remembered, since she was drunk when she said it.

'I need to slow down with that stuff,' she thought to herself. 'It's starting to affect my judgement.' She waited at a street intersection for the no walking sign to change to walking. As soon as it did, she jogged across the street to the other side. Since she kept glancing from left to right to make sure there weren't any cars coming, she failed to notice the two slightly stocky Chinese guys directly in front of her, and collided into them head on, nearly knocking them over.

"Hey, woman! What's your problem?" one of them said.

"Sorry, I didn't see you there," Saki said, moving around them to continue on. One of the boys stepped in front of her.

"That's not going to cut it," he said. "You owe us a better apology."

"I said sorry," she said, getting slightly annoyed. "What else do you want?"

"First off, you need to learn some manners," said the other boy.

"Manners?!"

"Yeah. Get down on your knees and beg for mercy like a good hun!"

Saki nearly blew her top. "Who are you calling a hun, you chink!" she yelled, getting in his face.

"You'd better recognize your place, before I make you!" he shouted, getting in her face as well.

"I'd like to see you try!" The first boy went to grab her arm, but she pulled it away. "Get your hand off-" she was cut off with a vicious backhand fist from the second boy. She let out a yelp as her head snapped to the left, which caused her to stumble a little in that direction.

"HEY!"

The two boys turned their heads towards the road to see a blond headed boy walking up with a heated expression on his face.

"Who are you?" the first boy said.

"None of your business," Takeru said. "Leave the girl alone."

"And if we don't?"

"Then I'll have to force you."

The two boys laughed mockingly. "Looks like another Jap needs to learn their place in this country," the second boy said. They both started advancing on Takeru. Throughout this, the two boys didn't notice Saki as she straightened up, eyes closed. She cracked her neck on both sides, and flashed her eyes open, which had a feral look to them. She turned towards the boys.

"You have bigger things to worry about right now," she said in a calm, cold voice. The boys turned around to face her. As soon as they did, she socked the one that hit her square in the jaw, sending him reeling off to the side.

"Hey!" shouted the other boy, getting ready to charge her. That's when Takeru stepped in and delivered a strong cross kick to his gut, doubling him over, and causing him to back up. Takeru walked slowly towards him. Since he wasn't kicked very hard, the boy recovered quickly and tried to charge Takeru, who sidestepped the attack and tripped his foot, sending him falling face first onto the ground.

Saki ducked under a punch thrown by her opponent, and slammed her fist into his ribs, causing him to lean down, and very quickly headbutted him in his eye. He backed up, holding his eye and his rib as he watched Saki bounce around in a comfortable fighting position with her hands up.

"Come on," she said, a light smirk playing on her face. With a grunt, he came at her with a barrage of fists, which she easily dodged. She found an opening and hit him quickly in the chest three times with her right fist, and came across his face with her left. He stumbled backwards and attempted to block her next two strikes, but failed to stop the knee that found its way to his abs, followed by a snap kick to the chin by the foot of that same leg, then another blow to the chest sending him back.

Takeru blocked the hits from his guy, moving in a style that was somewhat choppy, but nonetheless fluent. His feet would move in a sort of backwards triangle, sometimes off to the side, sometimes moving forward, but constantly keeping the boy off balance. He pushed aside a punch from the boy, which left him wide open, and got in close to him, and started tearing his ribs and chest up with palm strikes that rendered the boy helpless. A final blow to the chin knocked him down, just as Saki did a roundhouse kick on her guy, making him fall on top of the other one. Takeru walked over to stand next to Saki as the boys got up painfully.

"You try something like that again, and it'll be worse," Takeru said. The boys just looked at them.

"Come on, man! Let's go!" one boy said as they picked themselves up and rushed off. Takeru turned to Saki, who was looking at him expressionless.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, thanks," she said nonchalantly. She turned to leave.

"Uh, w-wait," Takeru said, reaching for her.

"What, Takeru?!" she said vehemently, jerking her shoulder from his hand as she turned to him.

"Look, I just want to apologize, okay?"

"So apologize already!"

"What's gotten into you?"

"Takeru-"

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry about what I said about Daisuke."

"There. You apologized. Now leave."

"You know, I was just trying to be nice," Takeru said sternly. "I guess I caught you at a bad time." He turned and started walking off. Saki put her hands up to her face and rubbed vigorously with a frustrated sigh.

"Takeru, wait," she said, getting his attention. "I'm sorry. It's just...I'm just a little ticked right now, that's all."

"A little?"

"Well, maybe not by your standards. This is what happens when I have a slight hangover. Plus, I was just punched in the jaw not too long ago."

"I understand. I'd hate to see you with a full hangover."

"Trust me, you wouldn't want to be around me if I did have one. If you think that boy was beat up enough, you could just about imagine what I would have done to him."

"I don't think I want to imagine," Takeru said. "Where were you headed?"

"I was on my way to some carnival going on at the south end of town. I figured if I was going to do anything, I might as well go there. Where were you headed?"

"I was looking for you after I had a talk with Ken. I saw Miyako on the way, and she told me you were headed in this direction. That's when I saw you and those idiots about to get into it."

"Looks like you showed up right on time then. Want to come with me to the carnival?"

"Sure, why not. I'm not doing anything else at the moment."

"Cool, let's go." They began walking towards the fair. Along the way, they talked about simple things like school and things in the past. Takeru found out that she had a fair knowledge of him back from high school, and he knew very little about her. Saki noticed that Takeru's eyes would occasionally drop below her collar bone, and everytime she would turn her head towards him, he would divert his eyes to hers. She decided to pick with him, so she clasped her hands behind her back and stretched, making her chest stick out. Takeru noticed, and quickly turned his head to the front. Saki stifled a giggle.

"Those were some mad punches you were throwing back there," Takeru said, trying to slay the naughty thoughts that were running through his head.

"Thanks. You weren't half bad yourself."

"Half bad? I was good."

"Dude, I've heard of monkeys doing Eskrima better than you. Don't get me wrong, you still whooped the guy, but you need to practice on your balance."

"How did you know that's what I was doing?"

"I took it for four years growing up. Me and Daisuke were in the same class."

"Wow, I only took it for one year."

"That's why you're so choppy. Is that the only style you know?"

"Well...yeah. I never bothered to take any other kind. What all do you know? It's obvious Eskrima is just one of your styles."

"You're right, I do know more than just that. I actually know no more than eleven different styles. That includes two forms of Eskrima, Tai Chi, Muay Thai, Shoot Boxing, Pencak Silat, Shotokan Karate, Mantis, both Northern and Southern, Wushu, and Tae Kwon Do. I'm a first degree black belt in three of them."

"Whoa," Takeru said, slightly surprised. "Remind me never to get into a fight with you." They shared a laugh.
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The carnival was packed with people, no doubt a good number were from the yacht. The game stands were filled with people spending their money trying to win a prize, the rides had long lines that created a lot of people traffic, and the consession stands were kept busy serving food and drinks. Saki and Takeru browsed around the area, sampling food and playing games. Takeru played the basketball game and, of course, won. He picked a small brown bear that was dressed like a train conductor complete with a red scarf.

"Why such a small prize when you can get a bigger one since you have the highest score?" Saki asked.

"This is easier to carry around," Takeru replied. He handed her the bear. "Here, it's yours."

"Eh?" Saki said, slightly taken aback.

"I want you to have it. Think of it as a way to express my apologies for earlier."

"Uh, okay. Thanks," Saki said, taking the bear. There was a chorus of "Aww"s from the audience.

"Aw, put a sock in it!" Saki yelled at them. She ignored the blush that crept up her cheeks. They walked around and played several more games, even a strength testing game.

"I'll take a crack at this one," Saki said, handing the bear to Takeru and taking up a mallet. She stood in front of the tallest tester, where the bell sat about twenty feet in the air. As she prepared to take her swing, the booth runner looked at her confusingly.

"Are you sure that's the one you want?" he asked, looking up at the bell.

"Yes, why are you asking?" Saki asked.

"Well...I just thought that since uh, you know..."

"Because I'm a woman I should be going for something shorter, is that right?"

"Well, uh..."

Saki grinned at him, then looked back at Takeru.

"You're be surprised," he said to the booth runner with a grin, but his tone left no doubt to Saki's strength. Saki gave him that smile again, and he felt his body heat up, which served to confuse him.

'What's up with that?' he thought to himself. He was brought back to reality as Saki hauled the mallet backwards with a grunt, and powerfully slammed it onto the lever. The metal bell ringer flew up to the bell, hitting it with enough force to be heard in a ten meter radius, and fell back down onto the lever. The booth runner, and everyone that was around, looked at Saki with shock written on their faces.

"Well, that relieved some stress," Saki said.

"Too bad you couldn't break the bell," Takeru said jokingly.

"Maybe I should've," Saki said in the same manner. She turned towards the booth runner.

"Um, w-what prize would you-" he started.

"That one," Saki said, pointing to a stuffed, gold-colored animal that looked like a small piglet with bat wings for ears. The booth runner handed her the prize, and she gave it to Takeru. Takeru stared at it, slightly shocked.

"Something wrong?" Saki asked.

"No, nothing's wrong," Takeru said. "I'm just wondering when they started making Digimon dolls. This looks just like my partner, Patamon."

"Well, you now have something to remember him by," Saki said as she and Takeru began walking again, leaving the crowd and booth runner gawking at them. As they walked, the sound of some upbeat music caught their ears. They followed the sounds to a crowd of people standing in a circle around an open area where a few people were dancing to some World Fusion music in the middle.

"What's going on over here?" Saki wondered. She and Takeru pushed their way to the front to see what was going on. There was a small band of people with various percussion instruments standing on the opposite side of the circle, playing tunes and singing to the beat. In front of them were several women in belly dancer clothes, dancing to the music and shaking their lower bodies.

"This looks like fun," Saki said as she began moving to the beat. Takeru started dancing a little as well. The beat suddenly changed to a fast paced Mexican Mambo song. The dancers grabbed a few of the audience members and dragged them into the circle to dance. Saki herself joined in the fun, shaking her body like a belly dancer. Takeru watched her with amusement. Saki grinned at him, then suddenly turned her back towards him, clasped her hands over her head, and started vibrating her legs, causing her butt to shake in front of him. The people around him started whooping and whistling, and Takeru nearly fell to the ground as the flashback of his little episode in the shower flew through his mind. Saki turned back to him, and had to stifle the laugh that dared to surface in her throat when she saw Takeru's face, which was pretty much expressionless, unless you count his bulging eyes as he tried to bring himself back to reality. Saki strode up to him, still twisting her body, and grabbed his hand, pulling him into the circle of dancers and started dancing with him despite his protests.

"Oh no, Saki. I-I can't..." Takeru stuttered, trying to back away, but Saki held on to him.

"Oh, come on! It's easy!" Saki said. "Just follow my lead." She placed her hands on his hips and started twisting him. Unfortunately, his whole body kept moving.

"You're so stiff," she said, placing her hands on his shoulders with a firm grip. "All you're doing is moving the lower half of your body, not your torso too. Watch my hips." She started twisting her waist. "Now you try." Takeru started twisting his waist as well, remembering not to move his torso.

"I think I got it," he said.

"You're a quick learner," Saki said. She started twisting again, turning her back to him and getting close to him. Takeru felt out of place doing this, especially since her backside kept moving over the front of his pants. Saki turned to him again, this time getting close enough to him to where their legs were intertwined and their pelvises almost touched. Takeru was starting to enjoy himself with this dance, and placed his hands behind Saki's back. Saki encircled her arms around his neck and brought herself closer to his body. They looked into each other's eyes as their twisting turned into the popular dance of grinding. Various couples started doing the same thing when they saw how much fun it looked. Takeru and Saki were somewhat unaware of their faces getting closer to each other. It wasn't until the music ended and people started clapping that they noticed. They quickly parted and started clapping with everyone else, feeling extremely awkward at that moment. They made their way through the crowd back onto the main strip and started walking again in silence. Takeru was silently berating himself for what he nearly did.

'Am I losing my mind?' he thought. 'I can't believe I almost did that!'

"What should we do now?" Saki asked, slight uneasiness in her voice.

"Um, ride the rides, I guess," Takeru replied, taking interest at the stuffed Patamon held in his hand.

"Okay. Which one should we get on first?"

"Well, I was thinking about-" He stopped dead in his tracks, his face stoic as he looked ahead.

"What's wrong?" Saki asked, looking at him. She looked in the direction he was looking, and froze. Not far from them were the two boys they beat up earlier, still battered and bruised, and walking towards them. The only thing different about them was the large group of boys they had behind them. One boy looked up and stopped, as did everyone else when he did.

"Saki," said Takeru. "Run. Now!" They took off running in the opposite direction from the crowd of boys.

"That's them right there!" shouted one of the beat up guys, and took off running after them, with the group following him.

Saki and Takeru weaved their way through the crowds, trying to keep as much distance from the group as possible. Unfortunately, the group was gaining on them little by little.

"We're going to have to split up!" said Takeru. "You go this way, I'll go this way. We'll meet up at that ferris wheel, okay?" He pointed to a tall ferris wheel looming in the distance.

"Gotcha!" Saki said as they split off in two directions.

The group stopped in their tracks. One of them looked to the left, then to the right. "You go this way, and we'll go this way," he said, pointing in the general directions. The group split into the directions they were going.
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'This can't be happening,' Takeru thought, tucking the Patamon in his pocket as he made his way through the crowds of people. 'I was having a good time until this!' He skirted a pool table, narrowly missing an elbow as the pool player drew his stick back to strike the cue ball. The crowd of boys plowed into the pool player, knocking him and a few of them over. The pool player started hitting them with the cue stick while shouting curses and insults at them as they struggled to get up and pursue their chase, which gave Takeru a chance to put more distance between them. There was a large maze ahead of him that looked almost impossible to get through, so he made a beeline for it.

'I can lose them in here,' he thought, entering the maze.

"Hey! You can't cut in line!" the maze runner shouted, getting up from his seat. He turned to see the group of boys heading his way.

"Oh, no you don't!" he shouted, trying to block them from entering the maze.

"Get out of the way, old man!" one of them yelled, shoving him out of the way as the other boys entered the maze. One of them stayed behind and went around to the exit (which was on the same side as the entrance), and stood there in case Takeru were to come out that way. Takeru weaved his way through the maze, hitting a few dead ends and backtracking his way a few times. He could hear the crowd of boys looking for him.

"Well, no doubt I lost them in this maze," he said to himself. "The problem now is, how am I going to get out of here? I'm sure they have someone at the exit for when I come out." He looked up at the wall, where the edge was about a foot above his head.

'There's an idea,' he thought. 'but will it take me out of this maze?' He heard his pursuers gaining on him, and deduced that he didn't have time to test the theory. Quickly, he jumped up to the top, grabbing the edge and hauling himself over to the ground outside the maze just as a few of the boys turned the corner to where he was just standing. With a smile of triumph, he took off towards the ferris wheel.
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"I can't believe this!" Saki said to herself. "The one time I get to truly enjoy myself ends up in disaster!" She stuffed the bear in her pocket, hoping that it wouldn't burst a seam, and ran inside a large fun house, with her pursuers hot on her tail. She picked her way through some tangled bundle of stretched rubber wires quite effortlessly, where it would have taken anyone else a few trips to get through, which was exactly what the boys were doing. They managed to get out, and were now chasing her across a rickety bridge to a long platform full of spinning disks.

'See if you can do this,' Saki thought, not slowing her pace as she hopped onto the railing of the platform and started bounding from the wall to the rail, all the way down until she was off the platform. The boys didn't see her do this, and immediately started tripping on each other as they made attempts to cross the platform. Some got smart and tip-toed their way around the disks, and continued the chase. Saki ran upstairs to the second floor, to a corridor of hanging rubber columns with balloon spikes on them, slowly spinning and swaying at the same time.

"What's this supposed to be, a torture room for kids?" she said to herself. She turned her head towards the stairs as she heard the boys stumbling and fussing their way up the stairs.

"No time to ponder that thought now!" she said as she started weaving through the columns. The boys followed her, violently shoving anyone or anything out of their way. One guy in the lead pushed aside two spike columns, and was met by a third one swinging towards him and an ungainly speed, knocking him towards the ground and tripping up the other boys.

"Yes!" Saki exclaimed as she made her way out of the maze. At the end of the maze was a large slide that had humps in it at set intervals. The guy at the top of the slide had a bunch of blankets in his arms, and he handed her one.

"Thanks," she said, taking the blanket and laying it out. She quickly got on it, and went down the slide, hitting the bumps that took her a few inches off the slide with each bounce, making her squeal with delight. She reached tho bottom and gave the blanket to the blanket collector at the exit, and went around to the entrance to the fun house again. She looked up at where she left the boys. They were still struggling to get out of the maze, and one boy, which happened to be the one she beat up, was standing behind the nylon fence, glaring down at her angrily and breathing heavily. Saki smiled at him, and took off running again towards the ferris wheel as the boy threw a tantrum.
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Takeru got to the ferris wheel just as Saki showed up. "You're okay," he said, out of breath.

"You too," she said in the same manner.

"Hey, are you two getting on, or what?" asked the guy that ran the ride. Saki and Takeru looked at each other.

"I guess we are," Takeru said. He held the door open for Saki and she stepped inside. He followed her and closed the door, sitting in the seat across from her as the manager started the ride. The ferris wheel slowly started to move. Takeru and Saki looked out of the tinted windows down at the crowds below. Saki tapped him on the shoulder and pointed down. Moving through the crowds were a few of the boys, still looking for them. They seemed to be dispersed.

"They're not going to give up, are they?" Saki asked.

"They will, eventually," Takeru said, leaning back in his seat. "How'd you lose your group?"

"In some weird fun house. You?"

"In a maze that was quite a-maze-ing."

Saki looked at him with a small grin, shaking her head. She turned to look out the other window, watching the setting sun.

"I love a good sunset," she said. "What about you?"

"They're okay," Takeru said, glancing out the window. He turned his head towards her and was about to say something, but stopped as he looked at her. In the light of the setting sun, he noticed how beautiful she looked. The sweat glistening off of her neck added more to the effect, and her brown eyes, which to him seemed to be an almond color, made him feel as if he could get lost in them by just looking. Her lips were full and red, despite the lack of make-up, though she looked just as beautiful without it. He found himself longing to kiss those lips as his eyes traveled lower to her chest, where he made out the shapely roundness of her breasts through her red skin shirt. Saki turned her eyes to him, watching him as he checked out her body. She smiled a little, and turned her head fully to him.

"Like what you see?" she asked, startling him. He jerked his head up, turning slightly red from the embarrassment of being caught.

"Oh jeez! I-I'm so sorry! I-I didn't-" he stuttered. Saki giggled at him as he turned even more red.

"Why must boys be so embarrassed when they check a girl out?" she asked, still giggling.

"Well, it's a guy thing," he said, looking away. "Wouldn't you be embarrassed if you were caught eyeballing some guy?"

"No. I've checked you out several times and was caught, still haven't been embarrassed."

"Have you ever been into any other guys besides me?" he asked, looking at her again.

"As far as interest goes, there have been plenty out there, including Daisuke, believe it or not. But as for fatal attraction, just you."

"Fatal attraction?"

"Don't ask."

"...Okay. Why me in the first place?"

Saki thought about it for a bit. "I don't know," she said. "There's just something about you that I find intriguing, you know?"

"Naw."

Saki made a face at him. "Look, there's a lot about you that I like, okay? Daisuke's told me a lot about you in the past, and I've checked you out for myself."

"What'd he say? That I was always trying to steal Hikari from him?"

Saki's face dropped. "No, crazy," she said. "He talked about how you are a good friend, and how you never gave up your hope for things, even in the face of danger. He told me that he used you as a stronghold, and that you were the driving force behind his courage, and his willingness to actually cope with you, even though the communication was through your fists."

Takeru stared at her. "He actually said that?"

Saki nodded. "He said some other things I can't remember, but that's the part that stuck in my head. From there, I started finding out more about you, how it was you and Angemon who defeated some Devimon character, and how good you are in basketball. I've been trying to get with you ever since, but things just kept happening."

"Wow," Takeru said. "I never knew that."

"Well, you know now, don't you?" Saki said sarcastically, causing them to laugh. Takeru looked at the side of her face where she was hit earlier and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

"What?" Saki asked, touching her face.

"Let me see your face," he said, placing his finger gently under her chin and turning her head so he could see the side of her face.

"What's wrong?"

"Weird. The bruise on your face is gone, completely healed."

"What were you expecting?"

"Well, I was expecting some left over mark, a yellow-greenish blemish or something." He looked over her face again.

"What can I say, I heal fast," Saki said, turning her face back to the front. Takeru didn't remove his finger from under her chin, and just looked in her eyes, not saying anything. Saki stared back into his, not knowing what to think. Before either of them knew it, they were locked in a passionate kiss. Takeru placed his hands behind her back, and Saki placed her hands behind his head, holding him there. They weren't sure how long they kissed for, nor did they pay any attention, but the car suddenly jerked to a stop, interrupting them. They backed away slowly, looking into each other's eyes with passion. Suddenly, they realized what they were doing and jumped back with a gasp. The door opened, and the manager looked at them.

"Alright, you two lovebirds. Time to go," he said. Takeru looked at him, then back at Saki. She sat there for a second, then stepped out of the car, followed by Takeru.

"Takeru, I-" Saki started, but was cut off by Takeru.

"Let's just get back to the boat," he said, his eyes downcast. He turned to leave, and Saki followed him, both of them falling into silence the whole way back to the ship.
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Takeru was barely able to get any sleep. When he and Saki arrived back at the yacht, it was already nightfall, and most of the people were gone to bed. They quickly said their goodbyes, though they wanted to say more, and went to their rooms. Takeru quickly took a shower, changed into his sleeping clothes- a pair of stretchy black shorts and a baggy green shirt- and hopped into bed. Unfortunately, sleep eluded him completely. The day's events kept running through his mind, in particular, the kiss he and Saki shared. He groaned as he thought about it, turning onto his side and closing his eyes, trying hard to get some rest, and failing miserably. He opened his eyes and turned back onto his back.

'What's wrong with me?' he thought. 'I'm in love with Hikari, aren't I? What am I doing kissing other women? Stupid hormones!' Since he wouldn't be able to go to sleep anytime soon, he decided to get out of bed and take a walk around. He slipped on his shoes, grabbed his keys, and walked out the door, locking it behind him.

'I guess I'll go to the lounge and watch a movie,' he thought, heading towards the stairs. 'Maybe something boring. That'll probably put me to sleep.' As soon as he entered the lounge, he stopped dead in his tracks as he saw Saki there, sprawled out on the couch in her jammies and wrapped up in a blanket, watching some music videos. Saki looked over at him and froze. Neither of them moved for a second. Finally, Takeru broke the ice.

"Couldn't sleep?" he asked, trying to appear as casual as possible while moving over to the couch. Saki sat up a little to give him room as he sat down.

"I had a nightmare," she said. "You?"

"I just couldn't sleep." They both sat in silence for a few seconds, watching the videos.

"What was your nightmare about?" Takeru asked.

"Shadows," she said bluntly. "I was hit with a yellow scarf by a shadow with yellow eyes plastered to a wall."

"That's...a little weird."

"Tell me about it. It's weird now, but once you're dreaming it, it's pretty scary. The weirdest part is this is the second time I had the dream. The first time was when I was seven."

"How can you have the same dream twice?"

"Beats me. There are some dreams that I wish I could have about three or four times."

"I probably shouldn't ask what they are."

"Trust me, you wouldn't want to know either." They fell into silence again for a few minutes.

"Saki, about today-" Takeru started before being cut off by Saki.

"No need to explain, Takeru. It was mostly my fault."

"I was the one who led you into it though."

"I could have stopped you, but I didn't want to, because it was what I wanted."

"That's the problem," he said, looking at her. "I wanted it too."

"How is it a problem?"

"Because I'm supposed to be in love with Hikari. We're supposed to be getting married soon. I can't be doing this."

She nodded slowly.  "And you're telling me this because...?"

"Because I'm starting to have feelings for you," he stated, turning his body towards her.

"No surprise there," Saki said, sitting up a bit straighter.

"What do you mean?"

"Takeru, you know I've always had feelings for you. But I wouldn't force myself on you to make my presence known. I want you to discover me on your own without me pressuring you. You're only feeling this way because you see a pretty face, that's all."

"No it isn't actually. It's true that I've met you for the first time two days ago, but it feels like I've known you my entire life. For some reason, you make me feel complete when I'm around you. When I saw you that morning you hit Daisuke, I felt attatched to you. I try to deny it, but I just can't." He sighed, slumping into the seat. "This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't convinced me to go to the fair with you today."

"Takeru, that was purely your choice alone. I didn't force anything upon you. You could have said no and went about your way, even if you didn't have anything else to do. All I did was just merely offer up the decision. Granted I was happy that you said you would come with me, but I could have cared less if you were to say no and leave. Now that brings up a question. How much do you really love Hikari?"

Takeru looked at her. "What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean, Takeru. What I should ask is are you marrying her for love, or for something else? As long as you've been together, have you ever felt anything between the two of you beyond simple infatuation, or was it because of the fact at how long you've known each other?"

Takeru didn't know how to answer that. He opened his mouth to say something, but didn't as he thought about what she just said.

"The question you have to ask yourself Takeru," Saki went on. "is what reason are you marrying her for? Whatever reason it is, is it for the right, or the wrong one? Listen, I'm going to be very blunt with you, and I don't care if you get mad at me or not, so just pay attention. If you really loved Hikari, you wouldn't have taken a second glance at me that day. If you really loved her, you would have said no when I invited you to come with me to the fair today. If you really loved her...you wouldn't be here with me right now."

Takeru looked at her. "You really mean that?"

"All you have to do is get up, and walk right out that door. You don't even have to look back at me." She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes as she spoke, but she pushed them back.

"What if I don't want to leave?"

"Then if I were to jeopardize your relationship with Hikari, I'll leave." She got up, taking her blanket with her and started to leave. As she passed by Takeru, he made a grab for her arm as he stood up, and spun her around into a kiss.  She didn't resist, even though she knew she should have. He broke it and looked into her eyes.

"But that's not what you want, is it?" he asked her.

"No," she said. "I want you. All of you."

"And have me, you shall," he said, kissing her again.

"But what about Hikari?" Saki whispered between kisses. They stopped and rested their foreheads against each other.

"It'll be dealt with when the time comes," he whispered back to her. "I want to be with you, Saki. I'm not holding back any longer."

"Oh, Takeru!" Saki said, pressing her lips against his again as her tears flowed down her face. "I love you so much!" She pushed him down on the couch and got on top of him, still kissing him. He moved his hands down to her butt and began massaging her, causing her to moan.

"Takeru, I want you now!" she whispered in his ear, grinding her pelvis on his.

"Not here," he whispered. "My room."
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Takeru broke the kiss long enough to unlock his door, but soon had his lips locked with Saki's again as they made their way into the dark room, him carrying Saki as she had her legs wrapped around his waist. He laid her down onto the bed and turned on the bedside lamp.

"Wait here," he said, giving her a kiss. He went over to the dresser and opened his wallet, drawing out a red condom packet.

"For later," he said, showing it to her. Saki nodded.

"Right now, let's have some fun." She beckoned him over to the bed with a finger. He came over and sat on the bed. "Tell me. Since you've met me, have you had any fantasies about me?"

"This morning taking a shower I did," he answered, leaning his body over her and resting his elbow on the bed.

"Really? And what did I do?" she asked, sliding her hand down to his shorts. She lifted the hem of his shirt and slipped her hand down the front of his shorts, fondling his erection and startling a moan out of him.

"Mmm, you danced for me, showing me that nice rump of yours." He slipped his free hand under her shirt and bra, and began fondling her breast, causing her to moan.

"What did I have on?" she asked, pulling on his member lightly. He pushed her shirt and bra up, exposing her breast to him.

"You had on a see through nightie that showed everything to me." He lowered his head down and flicked her nipple with his tongue, causing her to moan. He climbed on top of her and took her breast in his mouth, while she still held on to his piece.

"What did I do in your fantasies?" he whispered, still sucking on her breast.

"All sorts of things," she whispered back, running her fingers through his hair. She took her hand out of his shorts and lifted his head up. "But what I really want right now is your tongue deep inside of me." She kissed him on the lips, and he started traveling lower, kissing her body as he did so. Saki removed her shirt and bra and tossed them on the floor. Takeru reached her pajama pants and slowly started taking them off, noticing the lack of hair, not even the line he fantasized about on her womanhood. Saki lifted her waist up a bit to let him slide the garment all the way off.

"You don't wear panties?" he asked.

"I usually sleep naked," she said. "It wouldn't pay to walk around without any clothes on, now would it?"

"Guess not," he said, taking a moment to gaze at her beautiful swollen sex. "God, you're beautiful."

"I bet I taste good, too," she said, rubbing his shoulder with her foot.

"I'll gladly test that theory," he said, wrapping his arms around her thighs and spreading her moist lips with his fingers. He gave her one slow lick up to her clit, and back down again to her opening. Saki shuddered and arched her back as her breathing pace quickened. She grabbed handfuls of his hair, being careful not to hurt him, and started grinding his face as he started sucking on her clit and moving his finger in and out of her slowly. Saki closed her eyes and started breathing heavier as he inserted his tongue into her opening and lapped at her walls. Soft moans were escaping her lips, and she placed her feet on his back and grabbed at his skin with her toes. Takeru was loving the way she was panting and moaning, which made his hard on throb even more. He thought he was going to release his load just by listening to her. He lifted her up by her waist and licked at her furiously as she wrapped her legs around his head and screamed his name as she came right in his mouth. She sat up and lifted his face towards hers. Takeru was surprised that she wasn't out of breath considering how hard she came.

"How did I taste?" she asked.

"Like candy," Takeru said. Saki smiled and licked her residue off of his face.

"Tell me, Takeru," she said, placing her arms around his neck. "Has Hikari ever given you a rim job?"

"I'm not sure what that is."

Saki's eyes widened slightly. "She's never sucked you before?"

Takeru shook his head. "I was always the one going down on her. Afterwards we just went straight to the good part."

"Baby, you have a lot to learn," Saki said. She stood up off the bed and motioned for him to stand up. She placed her hands at the rim of his shorts, and stepped up close to him.

"Be warned, this will be the best feeling you've ever had," she whispered, kissing him on the lips. She trailed her kisses down his neck, skipping his shirt and stopping above his waist line where she pulled his shorts and underwear down, so that she was now staring at his erection. Takeru stepped out of his shorts and Saki tossed them off to the side. She rubbed her cheek next to his head, drawing a moan out of him. She moved her head down to his base, and trailed her tongue back up to his head, where she flicked it with her tongue. She eased his unit in her mouth, taking him all the way in until her lips touched the top of his sack, then she slowly came back up, stopping just under his head. She looked up at him to see how he was doing. Takeru looked down at her with surprise written over his face. This really was the best feeling he's ever had! Saki grinned at him, showing her teeth with him in between them, and proceeded to bob her head back and forth at a moderate pace, sucking on him hard everytime she moved backwards. Takeru leaned his head back and closed his eyes, placing his hand on her head and thrusting with her movements, and the sounds of her sucking made things all the more pleasurable. Saki could feel him getting ready to release his load since his member started pulsing a bit more, and started fondling his balls to make him cum faster. Takeru shot his eyes open and groaned loudly as he released his seed inside her mouth and down her throat. Saki took him out of her mouth as he slumped to the floor, holding himself.

"You're not done, are you?" Saki asked, trying not to laugh.

"I hope not," Takeru croaked out.

"Aww, but Takeru, you'll miss the best part," she whined playfully, climbing on top of him.

"I really don't want to miss that, but I can't seem to get another one up."

"I got a solution to that," Saki said, reaching her hand down to his unit and touching him lightly there. Immediately, he was hard again.

"How'd you do that?" he asked, wondering what just happened.

"My secret. You like?"

Takeru nodded his head vigorously. Saki smiled at him and got up and went over to the bedside table to retrieve the condom. She walked back over to him while opening the packet, and rolled it on to him.

"What's your favorite position?" she asked him.

Takeru thought about it for a second. "Doggie style," he said.

"You just like the feel of my butt, don't you?" Saki asked.

"I just figured it would be nice to feel it crashing against my thights, that's all."

"Better get busy then," she said, climbing over him on her hands and knees until her womanhood was above his head. Takeru got up on his knees as well and positioned his member at her opening. He teased her lips with his tip for a second, then entered her, marveling at how tight she was.

'Man, she's tight,' Takeru thought, groaning at the sensation. He grabbed her butt firmly and started thrusting in her, bumping her cheeks on his thighs each time. Saki moaned his name and moved her body backwards and forwards with each thrust. Sweat poured down Takeru's face and dripped onto Saki's back as he boned her, and his heavy breathing mixed in with hers as they filled each other up with pleasure. Saki stopped him and moved so that he was no longer inside of her, and turned on her back, smiling up at him. Takeru smiled back, gazing at her sweaty, but beautiful body. Saki spread her legs as he leaned down on top of her, entering her again. This time he cocked his thigh up against the underside of hers, and started thrusting slower but harder. He moved his mouth to her neck and kissed her there. Saki placed one hand on his back and the other grabbed some of his hair. Her mouth was open and heavy gasps escaped her with each thrust. She wrapped her legs around his waist and moved with him until they both came, feeling the pleasure of each other wrapped in complete bliss. Takeru moved his head up to look Saki in the eyes. She looked back at him and smiled lightly.

"I love you, Takeru," she said.

"I love you too, Saki," Takeru said without hesitation. They came together in a passionate kiss.

Later that night, Takeru held a sleeping Saki in his arms. Neither one of them bothered to put any clothes back on, since they wanted to enjoy the feel of each other's bodies next to each other. Takeru looked up at the ceiling, consumed in his thoughts.

'I hope I'm not making a mistake here,' he thought. 'How am I going to explain this to everyone when they find out? They'll probably freak, and Hikari's brother will probably try to kill me for breaking his sister's heart.'

"Are you still awake?" Saki asked, breaking him out of his thoughts.

"Yeah. How'd you know?"

Saki looked up at him. "Because you haven't moved an inch since we went to bed. What's on your mind?"

"Just trying to piece together the events on what happened in these past few days. I've met you for the first time two days ago, and now we're in bed together. It kills that you know more about me, and I know so little about you. Wish I knew of you earlier in the years."

"It happens," Saki said, sitting up a little straighter. "You'll hae plenty of time to know more about me. You're also wondering what you'll tell everyone else, especially Hikari, right?"

"Yeah. I'm trying to figure out the best way to tell her."

"I suggest we wait until we're all back together at the college. More privacy there. Until then, we'll just have to act as if nothing's going on between us just to save face in front of other people."

"It'll be weird not being able to hold you."

"Same here. We might as well get all the holding we can right now. No telling when they will be found." She snuggled closer to him. "Goodnight, love."

"Goodnight, lady."
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I rushed the ending since I took entirely too long on this chapter. It's going to be pretty hard writing part two of this thing. Their actual having sex might not be as intriguing as Takeru's fantasy, but I hope you'll enjoy it just the same.